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apology for his spontaneous judgment of the incident, after the inventor of the device had given the scholar a
detailed account of its recent design and manufacture. But the apology succeeded only in convincing the abbot
further that the blunder had been serious. It put the thon in the position of a mountaineer who has scaled an
“unconquered” height only to find a rival’s initials carved in the summit rock?aand the rival hadn’t told him in
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advance. It must have been shattering for him,buy runescape gold, Dom Paulo thought, because of the way it was handled.
If the thon had not insisted (with a firmness perhaps born of embarrassment) that its light was of a superior
quality, sufficiently bright even for close scrutiny of brittle and age-worn documents which tended to be
indecipherable by candlelight, Dom Paulo would have removed the lamp from the basement immediately. But
Thon Taddeo had insisted that he liked it?aonly to discover,cheap world of warcraft gold, then. that it was necessary to keep at least four
novices or postulants continuously employed at cranking the dynamo and adjusting the arc-gap; thereupon,rappelz gold, he
begged that the lamp be removed?abut then it was Paulo’s turn to become insistent that it remain in place.
So it was that the scholar began his researches at the abbey, continuously aware of the three novices who
toiled at the drive-mill and the fourth novice who invited glare-blindness atop the ladder to keep the lamp
burning and adjusted?aa situation which caused the Poet to versify mercilessly concerning the demon
Embarrassment and the outrages he perpetrated in the name of penitence or appeasement.
For several days the thon and his assistant studied the library itself, the files, the monastery’s records apart
from the Memorabilia?aas if by determining the validity of the oyster, they might establish the possibility of the
pearl Brother Kornhoer discovered the thon’s assistant on his knees in the entrance of the refectory, and for a
moment he entertained the impression that the fellow was performing some special devotion before the image of
Mary above the door, but a rattle of tools put an end to the illusion. The assistant laid a carpenter’s level across
the entranceway and measured the concave depression worn in the floor stones by centuries of monastic sandals.
“We’re looking for ways of determining dates,buy runescape money,” he told Kornhoer when questioned. “This seemed like a
good place to establish a standard for rate of wear, since the traffic’s easy to estimate. Three meals per man per
day since the stones were laid.”
Kornhoer could not help being impressed by their thoroughness; the activity mystified him. “The abbey’s
architectural records are complete,” he said. “They can tell you exactly when each building and wing was added.
Why not save your time?”
The man glanced up innocently. “My master has a saying: ‘Nayol is without speech, and therefore never
lies.’ ”
“Nayol?”
“One of the Nature gods of the Red River people. He means it figuratively, of course. Objective evidence is
the ultimate authority. Recorders may lie, but Nature is incapable of it.” He noticed the monk’s expression and
added hastily:
“No canard is implied. It is simply a doctrine of the thon’s that everything must be cross-referenced to the
objective.”